Amidst the sound of Qingming, Chu Ling and Zhu Jiong both stopped their hands and glared at each other unhappily, showing their true anger.
"It's a tie, let's call it a tie," Xu Qingluo said.
"I'm obviously better." Chu Lingtong glared at Xu Qingluo dissatisfied.
Xu Qingluo shook her head: "You have a special move, and Mr. Zhu also has a special move. Once you use it, both of you will suffer losses and perish together. Isn't that a draw?"
"I'm better than him!" Chu Ling snorted.
Zhu Jiong sneered again and again: "Are you better than me? What a joke!"
"I'm better than you anyway!" Chu Ling snorted: "If you don't accept it, fight again!"
"Just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Zhu Jiong took a step forward, forcing Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian to push back hard.
Zhu Jiong staggered back two steps and stared at them dissatisfied.
Xu Jingxian said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Zhu, there's no need. Just don't be the same as her."
"Who knows as much as her!" Zhu Jiong snorted: "She is unreasonable and unruly and willful!"
"You are so unruly and willful!" Chu Lingjiao shouted.
Xu Qingluo hurriedly talked about Chu Ling: "It's better to leave first. Mr. Zhu, Mr. Huang, Mr. Xu, please take your leave now. See you later!"
"Never see you again!" Chu Ling shouted loudly: "Even if I see you, pretend you don't know me!"
"If you don't know me, you don't know me!" Zhu Jiong shouted dissatisfied.
Xu Qingluo pulled Chu Ling out, shaking her head and smiling bitterly: "I'll see you later, I'll see you later, these young masters must be guests of our Purple Air Sect."
Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian nodded.
Zhu Jiong stared at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling also stared at him fiercely.
The distance between the two grew wider and wider as they stared angrily, and finally Xu Qingluo pulled Chu Ling out of the outer courtyard of the Wuchang Sword Sect.
When they arrived at the outer courtyard, Xu Qingluo advised: "Why bother making such a fuss? After all, this is the Wuchang Sword Sect."
"What's wrong with the Wuchang Sword Sect? The Wuchang Sword Sect wants to please?" Chu Ling said unconvinced: "I'm not convinced!"
Xu Qingluo sighed: "It's always bad to offend someone."
"If you offend, you will be offended," Chu Ling curled her red lips disapprovingly: "Wuchang Sword Sect is so domineering, because if it offends us, will we destroy our Ziqi Sect? Then let's see if they can be destroyed!"
Chu Ling snorted: "What are you afraid of? Our Ziqi Sect is not the Xuanyang Sect, and we will not destroy it if we want!"
The words of the two women attracted a crowd of disciples from the Wuchang Sword Sect.
They stood outside the gate of the Wuchang Sword Sect's outer courtyard, looking helplessly at the two of them, knowing that Chu Ling and Zhu Jiong were having trouble.
In their view, this was just a quarrel between two people who did not agree on each other. It was not a big deal and not worth getting angry about.
Maybe they haven't gotten over their anger yet and the two of them have reconciled. It would be better for them to mingle less and watch more when it comes to matters between men and women.
Xu Qingluo smiled sheepishly at them and pulled Chu Ling out.
Chu Ling reluctantly muttered that Zhu Jiong was stingy and did not have the bearing of a man at all.
Xu Qingluo looked helpless and said no more, just pulled her away.
Until she left the sight of the Wuchang Sword Sect disciples, Chu Ling kept humming unconvinced. Xu Qingluo let her go and shook her head helplessly: "Senior Sister Chu, when you are walking in the martial arts outside, you can't do whatever you want, and you can't control your temper. I want to
Just do whatever you want, otherwise you will offend people."
"If you offend, you are offended. What's the big deal!" Chu Ling said unconvinced: "Junior Sister Xu, you don't have to be cautious all day long. As long as our swordsmanship is strong enough, we can speak loudly without looking at other people's faces!"
"But that's the Wuchang Sword Sect." Xu Qingluo sighed: "We, the Purple Air Sect, can't beat them."
"We can't beat them, but we're not afraid of them." Chu Ling snorted: "Dare the Wuchang Sword Sect hit our Ziqi Sect? It's so bloody that the remaining three sects can let go of such a good opportunity?"
"Senior Sister Chu, you actually thought of this."
"Huh, do you really think I'm stupid? There's no need to spoil them!" Chu Ling said proudly, "Let's go find something delicious."
"I just offended the Wuchang Sword Sect, so I'm looking for something delicious," Xu Qingluo shook her head: "Senior Sister Chu, you..."
"Delicious food is more important," Chu Ling hummed: "It doesn't matter if you offend the Wuchang Sword Sect, as long as you offend, you will be offended!"
The two women were talking while staying away from the Impermanence Sword Sect.
The two of them arrived at a restaurant, ordered a table of delicious food, ate to their heart's content, and then found an inn.
After staying in the inn for one night, the two of them wandered around Yunjing City, admiring the scenic spots and historical sites, and had a great time.
They were not at all afraid of the Wuchang Sword Sect's retaliation, so they acted arrogantly, and in the process they also dealt with two groups of petty thieves.
There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Yunjing, and there are many masters, but that doesn’t mean there are no petty thieves, and there are also many petty thefts.
These people often have excellent eyesight and do not mess with those who seem to be difficult to mess with. They specifically pick on the old, weak, women and children.
The two of them are not top-notch beauties. They look weak and weak. Even if they are together with swords hanging, they still feel that they can be bullied.
As a result, he encountered a tough situation and was severely punished. His hands and feet were slightly broken and his hamstrings were picked up. He could no longer do physical work.
In severe cases, they will be beaten to half death. Even if they are not dead, they will still linger on the bed and wait for death.
The two women's attacks were ruthless, and they quickly frightened a group of people who were ready to take action, and they honestly retracted their claws.
Three days later, in the evening, they were walking lazily on the streets of Dayun after having a big meal.
People are coming and going, and it is no different from Shenjing. It is just as prosperous and noisy.
When they walk here, it feels like they are walking in the divine capital.
For a moment, both of them thought of Shenjing and their carefree days in Shenjing, and they felt inexplicably depressed.
Although the two of them had each other's company, they were not four people. There was no Fakong, Lin Feiyang, or Faning, and a sense of loneliness arose spontaneously.
They couldn't help but start to miss home.
I wish I could insert my wings into my ribs and fly directly back to Shenjing, back to Fakong.
Fakong was standing on the lotus pond outside the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, looking at the two women who were in a depressed mood, and shook his head.
After all, they have been staying in Shenjing, always with Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang, and they are the only two who are really not used to it.
However, people are very adaptable. If you don't get used to it at first, it will get better in a few days. Now it's just sentimental and sentimental.
It's evening now, when the lights are on, it's especially easy to get emotional.
There will be no such melancholy and loneliness tomorrow morning.
"You two girls, you are polite." A handsome young man in white clothes suddenly appeared ten feet away from them.
The two women stopped and frowned at the handsome young man.
His face is like a crown jade, his lips are like red paint, his eyes are like cold stars, and his sword-shaped eyebrows go straight into his temples. He is a rare and beautiful man.
"Who are you……?"
"Tiangang Palace Lu Jing."
"From Tiangang Palace?" Chu Ling tilted her head and looked at him.
At this time, the three of them were standing on the street, surrounded by bustling crowds, but they consciously avoided the three of them, just like the river flowing around the stones in the river.
"Exactly." Lu Jing smiled and nodded, his expression gentle, calm and polite.
Both Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo could feel the pride behind his humility.
The two looked at each other: It’s really coming!
I wasn't completely sure at first, but I didn't expect it to pop up so quickly. Is the relationship between Tiangang Palace and Wuchang Sword Sect really that bad?